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Amazing Ray-Ray - 12
by BigBuddha (pv34pv3p@aol.com)

***

My little girlfriend expresses an interest in the roles 
of the dominant and submissive. (Mg, ped, tor, bd)

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PART 12

Making it to school on Monday morning wasn't easy. For 
some reason my dick was sore like I had fucked my 
brains out all weekend, oh yea, I did. Oh, well, I'll 
just have to suffer through. As a nice surprise, Ray-
Ray showed up at my table at lunchtime. I didn't ask 
how. Her lunch was 4th period, mine was 5th. It was 
just nice to see her.

"Did you have fun this weekend, sweetie," I asked her. 

"I've never had so much fun in my life." She said.

"So you want to explore all the kinky stuff you've read 
about, is that it?" I asked.

She just nodded at me a little shyly. I looked into her 
eyes for a minute then said, "Okay, we've tried a 
little rough sex, anal sex, three-way with Jeanie, sex 
in public, sex outdoors, what's next, honey? What're 
you in the mood for?"

Her face was a little red as she said, "I liked the 
thing where I spanked Your ass and you called me 
Mistress, What do you call that?"

"Well," I said, "Even without spanking or bondage, 
that's known as Dominance and Submission, but that's 
not really something to just play at. I shouldn't have 
said what I did but you just looked so hot in those 
heels and stockings I wanted you to get a little thrill 
out of how hot you were making me."

"So what's the problem, I got more stockings and high 
heels and garter belts and all kinds of cool stuff like 
that?" she asked

"It's not about having the toys, babe. It's Very 
serious. It's all about the exchange of power between 
two people. If you don't do it right and with ALL the 
proper respect, it causes hard feelings eventually. 
It's kind of a long process where two people learn 
about each other. The first thing is you can't be a 
dominant or 'Master' without first being a 'Slave'. You 
can't learn to hold the leash without first learning to 
wear the collar."

She said, "I don't wanna be a slave, I wanna be in 
control."

"You don't understand, love. Ultimately the slave IS 
the one in control." I told her. "That's why you start 
on the bottom, you learn that as the slave in a 
relationship with the proper respect, you can say NO 
anytime but You let the scenario continue, only You 
have the Real control. You take orders, you bark like a 
dog, you walk on all fours, but only for as long as you 
let it happen. If the person holding the leash makes 
you do that for one second longer than you want to, 
that's not a relationship, sweetheart, that's rape. 
That's why if we do this, we do it properly."

She looked at me real seriously and said, "I don't 
know, I'm a little scared now."

"Don't be afraid, just think about it. Try not to read 
too much HUSTLER Magazine shit about it. Most of that 
stuff is bullshit. I'll pick you up Friday and bring 
you out to the house. We can talk about it in more 
detail." I told her.

"Okay," she answered, "Should I wear a dog collar or 
something?"

I couldn't help but smile. She was scared shitless but 
ready to go anyway. "Ray-Ray, all I want you to bring 
is 2-3 feet of red velvet ribbon and your spirit of 
adventure." I told her.

Her anxiety eased up a bit. She asked me, "Is this 
something your cousin taught you?"

Sidestepping the question, I said, "I've never held the 
leash, but I have worn the collar. Is that enough 
information?"

"Yea," she said, "I won't bug you about it, I'll call 
you Friday, babe"


She called me, I picked her up and headed back to the 
house. The whole ride there she didn't speak. I could 
tell she was scared to death but she had explained to 
me before that the combination of fear and complete 
trust was something she loved so I just kept my eye on 
her and let her ride this out. When I could see the 
fear getting the best of her I'd reach over and hold 
her hand.

Down in the recroom I tried to lighten the mood. I got 
us some Kool-Ade, I put on some jazz music. I finally 
asked her if she'd brought the ribbon. She pulled it 
out of her pocket and handed it to me. There were two 
chairs along one side, I pulled them out to face each 
other about a foot and a half apart. I wanted her 
undivided attention when I talked to her. I asked her 
to change into her kimono while I changed into my 
sweatpants and T-shirt. 

We sat in the chairs facing each other. I noticed her 
knuckles were white with tension. I leaned in and 
touched the side of her face and kissed her softly and 
said, "its okay, love. I promise no harm will come to 
you. Do you trust me Ray-Ray?"

"I trust you."

"I've got one question before we get into this," I 
said, "Am I the only one in your life that still calls 
you Ray-Ray?"

She giggled, "Yes." and lowered her eyes like she was 
ashamed for not telling me sooner.

"Well I'm not gonna quit," I told her. "The rest of the 
world is crazy for not seeing how much that name 
matches the sunshine in your eyes. My heart repeats 
your name seventy-two times a minute. Whatever made 
everyone else stop calling you Ray-Ray is their 
problem. But having said all that, we need to think 
about some other things tonight."

"When we do this, it's not going to be full time. There 
will be time spent as master and slave and other time 
we spend just as friends and lovers. This ribbon," I 
stopped and tied it in a bow around her neck, "will be 
the signal between us. When we're spending time 
training you, you'll wear it. You NEVER put it on or 
take it off unless I tell you to. Mostly I'll put it on 
you and take it off when we're done. Understood?" I 
said firmly.

"Yes," she said meekly.

"Yes, SIR." I corrected. "When you wearing your collar, 
we'll be referring to that as 'On the Clock', you'll 
call me Sir. Understood?"

"Yes Sir." She said without hesitation.

"I promise I won't be stern and strict with you all the 
time when we're on the clock, only what's necessary for 
the training. I don't Ever get Any pleasure out of 
being mean to you. There will be plenty of time when we 
can relax even though you're wearing the collar. We do 
need to do something I don't want to do here but when 
you're on the clock, your name can't be Ray-Ray, we 
need an alternative. How about your middle name 
Lindsey?" I asked her.

"Can it be Raven, Sir?" She asked.

"Raven, it is. I LOVE that. I always think of that word 
when I look at your Black hair and your dark eyes. I 
think you pulled that name out of my mind. Another 
important order of procedure we need to take care of is 
to pick your Safe-word. If at anytime, your training or 
anything we're doing gets to be too much for you, you 
say the word and we stop everything, the collar comes 
off and you're safe in my arms THAT INSTANT. Absolutely 
Guaranteed. Make it something you wouldn't normally say 
so I'll recognize it when I hear it but make it 
something with some meaning for us."

"AKIRA, Sir," she said. "If that crazy Japanese movie 
hadn't kept my brother hypnotized, we'd have never had 
that first night together."

"That's beautiful," I told her. "Any time you feel at 
risk or in pain or just not in a mood and want to stop, 
just look me in the eye and say 'AKIRA". It's always 
You in control. In whatever way it appears I'm in 
control of you, it's only to the limits you set, baby. 
You need to know I would never go into this as a means 
to tie you down."

"I know that, Sir. If I didn't trust you, I wouldn't be 
here." She said. "Are there other rules I'll need to 
learn before we begin, Sir?" 

"Obviously we've already begun." I smiled. "When we're 
resting, you'll sit on the floor here at my feet. When 
we walk, you'll walk behind. When we make love, you'll 
get a warm wash cloth and clean my dick afterward, if I 
prefer it whatever position or act we're in, you ask me 
where I want to come. If you forget any of these rules, 
you'll be punished, usually by spanking. Please 
understand that NONE of these things are done to demean 
or belittle or embarrass you. This is only to train you 
to be comfortable being submissive. I don't want to 
break your spirit. In fact I don't even want this to 
become a habit."
"You said eventually you want to try being a 
dominatrix. Until you've been a slave and been 
comfortable on your knees, you'll never be able to put 
someone else in that position without being self-
conscious about whether or not you're being hard on 
them."

"Stand up." I told her. She stood. I tugged at the side 
of her kimono, "Remove this." She took it off 
obediently. I made a twirly motion with my finger. She 
turned 360 degrees, slowly. She never looked more 
beautiful. Five foot, one and a half inches tall, 
eighty-seven pounds, olive-toned skin, long black hair 
hanging in curls halfway down her back, dressed in 
nothing but a half-inch wide red velvet ribbon tied in 
a bow around her neck disappearing under the hair on 
each side. She stood rock still but inside you could 
tell she just barely held her balance on the edge of an 
abyss. She waited desperately for me to command her or 
release her or punish her. All I wanted to do was look 
at her but as I did my cock had become erect.

I stood up in front of her and dropped my sweatpants. 
My cock stood out like a flagpole. I sat down, with my 
left foot I pushed away the chair she had been sitting 
in. Still she stood silently. I looked up at her and 
said, "Raven, would you please take care of this for 
me?"

"Yes Sir," She said with a tiny smile. She sunk to her 
knees in front of me and grabbed it firmly. Before she 
bent over it she looked up at me, "Any preferences, 
Sir. Anything special you have in mind, Sir?"

"Yes Raven, take your time. I want to watch you work 
and," I hesitated for just a second, "no hands. Play 
with your pussy for me while you suck me. I'll expect 
you to cum when I do."

I so hated being bossy and hard assed with her. Every 
day found me loving this tender thing more and more. 
But I could see she had a powerful appetite for 
learning this and once started down, this was a road 
that had to be traveled properly. Making a half-hearted 
joking attempt at being a dominatrix was like getting 
on a little girls bicycle and traveling down the 
interstate between the semi trucks. Sooner or later 
someone would get hurt.

She was working her little naked ass off on my cock, 
though. She never gave less than 100% when she made 
love to me. She'd suck my cock all the way into her 
throat till her lips pushed at the base, then it felt 
like she would try to swallow me even deeper, as if she 
could pull it nine or ten or eleven inches into her 
throat. She'd grip at the base and shake her head from 
side to side as if saying, "No you're not getting away 
from me." I was really getting turned on watching her 
play with her pussy. This wasn't just for show. This 
was a girl who knew how to get herself off. She was 
close to cumming, closer then I was but watching her 
finger-fuck herself was changing that rapidly.

I had the left hand on top of her head, I pushed her 
back and grabbed my own cock with my right hand. 
Through my panting breath I said, "Just get yourself 
off, Raven, let me watch you." She leaned back a bit, 
slamming three fingers in and out of her sopping wet 
cunt as fast as her hand would move. Her other hand 
pawed at one titty, then the other, then back down to 
rub her clit. Her voice was doing the high-pitched 
wheeze she did about 15 seconds before exploding. 

My own balls were boiling, my spine was tingling, I was 
holding my breath, unable to take my eyes off the 
beautiful Queen of all women before me. I saw the 
orgasm hit her like a lightning strike. Her eyes closed 
tightly, her back arched, her knees apart, her ass 
raised up, her arm stiff like a weight-lifter with the 
muscles rippled from the three fingers she had stuffed 
inside, her mouth frozen open in a silent scream.

An electric charge rolled up and down my spine as long 
ropes of cum shot out of me creating a modern art 
masterpiece in White paint on olive skin all up and 
down the front of Raven's frozen form. Oh, God how hard 
I was cumming even as the last shots spit powerfully 
across to her taut belly.

I wanted so much to just throw my arms around my Ray-
Ray. This turned out to be one of the most erotic 
moments we had ever had together. But I had to remind 
myself that she was 'Raven' right now and that meant 
she had responsibilities. I had to wait and see, I 
didn't have to wait long. She shook it off quickly, 
stood up and ran to the wash room. Within seconds she 
was coming back in with a wet washcloth. She knelt 
before me and reached out and held my now softening 
cock. Before wiping it she looked up at me and said, 
"May I, Sir?"

"Of course you can, Raven. Thank you very much." I said 
softly. She wiped me off quickly. The cloth was very 
warm, it felt nice. I sat up and leaned forward and 
held my hand out to take the wash cloth form her, "May 
I," I asked and took it from her hand.

I put my other arm around her waist and pulled her 
around closer to me and gently and carefully cleaned 
all my mess from her. When I finished washing her and 
she was all clean, I folded the cloth and put it on the 
table then I reached over and brushed some of her long 
hair out of her face, put my hand up to her chin and 
kissed her softly. I let my finger trail down to the 
ribbon. I asked her "Would you like me to take this off 
for a little while, I'd like to spend some time with 
Ray-Ray."

She looked deep into my eyes and nodded shyly but 
quickly. She was biting her lower lip, something she 
only did when she was feeling insecure. I untied the 
ribbon and folded it and laid it on the table next to 
the washcloth. She watch me silently through the whole 
process and the looked at me for a moment and a huge 
smile grew across her face and she jumped up and threw 
her arms around my neck and smacked me in the face with 
the most passionate kiss she'd ever put on me. She 
tackled me back into the chair and sat on top of me.

"That was the Number One hottest fucking thing you've 
ever done to me." She said. "You can be Raven's master 
anytime you want."

"Do you see what I mean about the exchange of power?" I 
told her. "You could have stopped it anytime but you 
let it all play out. I think you were a little afraid 
to open your mouth or show your feelings, baby. Always 
remember I love you and I love Raven just as much. If 
you were to stop and kiss me or tell me you love me, 
you may get punished but the punishment for that 
wouldn't be something you should be afraid of."

"Some people really take this stuff to extremes, huh?" 
She asked. 

"Yea, there's people that get real serious about it. 
There's bondage where they tie up the slaves or use 
chains and locks. Japanese people make an art of it 
with colorful ropes and intricate knots and rope 
weaving. And then there's the S&M types who use whips 
and nipple clamps and torture devices." I told her.

"Are we gonna do all that stuff?" she asked real shyly.

"No, we're not, honey," I had to say. "I know you're 
curious but I just don't have a taste for that stuff. 
Even if it just LOOKS like I'm hurting you, I don't 
wanna do it. I'll holler my own safe word before it 
comes to that. I'll train you to wear a collar. After 
that a person trains themselves to hold the leash, they 
just have to know how it feels at the other end. If you 
want me to, later, I'll wear a collar for you. I'd love 
to watch you train Jeanie some day but that means she 
can't know anything about your training till it's 
over."

"I want you to tie me down and rape me one of these 
nights, can you do that?" She asked me.

"Just as a fantasy, sure, love, anytime." I told her, 
"Any other tough questions?"

"You have your OWN safe word?" she asked. "What is it?"

"It's 'Ray-Ray'. It always has been." I told her. 

"You wanna watch me train Jeanie?" She giggled.

"When you're ready." I said, "Yea, it'll be fun. We 
gotta get a real collar for you one of these days. When 
you're ready to train her, we'll get you a Black 
leather corset and some 5 inch heels, red leather push-
up bra and panties, a nice riding crop. You'll be the 
hottest looking Mistress Raven EVER!"

"Oh, FUCK!" she said. "Look what you're fucking doing 
to me again."

She grabbed my hand and pulled it down to her pussy. 
She was wet like a faucet. She said, "You got me all 
heated up again. You're gonna have to make me cum 
again. You gotta do this one for Ray-Ray, baby."

My little girlfriend needs to come sit in my lap for 
the evening. We need 'Supervised Custody' for you, 
miss. I slouched down in the chair a bit and made her 
sit up high in my lap. I almost made her stand up so I 
could take that washcloth and wipe away some of the 
wetness on her bottom so she didn't just slide to the 
floor but I felt I could keep hold of her.

She sat high in my lap and reached down between her 
thighs and grabbed my cock with both hands. I reached 
around, down into her nether region and had to go into 
the wettest pussy I've ever put my fingers into. With 
my other hand I reached around and caressed her b-cup 
breasts. I nuzzled my face deep into her raven hair 
till I could feel her left ear with my nose and lips.

"Hey girlfriend, your little titties are starting to 
grow for me. Does it feel nice when I rub on them?" She 
nodded for me, remembering the first time we sat like 
this four years ago. I started gently sliding two 
fingers in and out of her boiling hot pussy very 
slowly. She was making purring sounds as she leaned 
into me, holding my cock tightly and stoking slow, at 
the same pace as my fingers inside of her were moving.

"I've got such a beautiful girlfriend. I'm so lucky I 
found you, baby. I love touching you, I love it when 
you touch me, your hands are so soft, baby. How come 
you didn't tell me you're not a virgin, baby?" I 
whispered just a hair's breath from her left ear.

She leaned her head back and said in a soft child's 
voice, "I was saving it for my boyfriend but I lost it 
one night in the dark, I didn't even realize I lost it. 
I swear I was going to save it for you.  Do you still 
love me boyfriend?"

I wrapped my right arm all the way around her and 
pulled her tight to my chest and hugged her to me hard 
enough to push the breath out of her and said 
seriously, "Ray-Ray, I was already in love with you the 
last time we did this. When we play this little game in 
my wheelchair at the old folks home, I'm still gonna 
love you." I pushed my fingers deeply into her and 
rubbed firmly at the roof of her vagina where her G-
Spot was. I felt her shudder as if I'd poured just a 
drop or two of ice water down her back.

I slowly slid my fingers out and rubbed hard circles 
around her clit. With her, the deep tissue to either 
side, down against the pubic bone was as responsive as 
the button itself without the hypersensitivity. She 
turned her face to me and said, "I always wondered why 
my boyfriend didn't just do this last time." She lifted 
her ass just a little bit and put my cock into her 
pussy.
She settled down onto it and started to slowly ride up 
and down on me. 
She said, "You always said you felt guilty about what 
you did to me, Tom. But anybody else would have gone 
right ahead and fucked that little nine year old girl. 
You knew I wasn't ready for this back then, you 
could've gotten away with it but you had too much 
respect for me. All the things you said to me that 
night, I NEVER would've told anybody if you'd done 
this. I would've kept our secret forever. You knew this 
would be too much for a little girl. But you can Fuck 
me now, baby, You can Fuck me now. Fuck me Now, baby, 
fuck me Now."

I sat back behind her as she rode me like a slow-motion 
cowgirl, for the first time in our relationship taking 
complete charge of me. Calling all the shots, free to 
be on top. The emotional rush I had from the strong 
memories of our first time here was as powerful as her 
body was to me. I hid my face in that flowing mane of 
black hair hanging between us. I could feel tears 
flowing down my face as I faced the things she was 
saying to me.

I felt Ray-Ray's orgasm roll over her slowly, building 
from inside and slowly engulfing her, not like the 
lightning strike of the last one. And again, as her 
pussy pulsated and rumbled, she took me over the edge 
with her. I wrapped both arms around her and hugged her 
to me as hard as I could, I was never letting go of 
her. Monday morning they could come and pry my arms 
apart if they wanted her at school but it wouldn't be 
because I let go.

She reached back over her shoulder and ran her fingers 
through my hair, eventually running her hand across my 
face when she noticed I'd been crying. It wasn't 
something I ever did in front of people. I hadn't cried 
in years. Ray worked free of my embrace and turned in 
my lap to look close into my eyes. "Honey," She said to 
me, "No more guilt about that night, not now, not ever, 
okay?"

She lifted my chin and wiped the tears away, saying, 
"You see how easy it would have been. You said you felt 
like you raped me, but you didn't. You saved me. You 
made sure I got home intact and unharmed. You didn't 
know we wouldn't be back. My dad lost his job the next 
day and he felt uncomfortable going around the guys he 
worked with. The things you said to me, the way you 
kissed me, you expected that to happen again. You 
weren't my attacker, you big idiot, you were my 
protector."

"I'm sorry, babe," I said, "This has always been such 
an emotional thing for me. I've always been so 
sensitive about what happened that night. I really 
hoped to see you again, like, the next weekend to make 
sure you were happy with things between us. When you 
never came back, it was like I had done this terrible 
crime and made the perfect getaway. Then, over time, 
that image of it kept growing in my mind. I've walked 
around for years with this terrible crime hidden deep 
in my past. It just really started to weight on me. 
Seeing you again, so happy and healthy has been such a 
beautiful surprise in my life but it opened up all that 
buried shit. I guess I really needed for you to slap 
this shit out of me. How does it feel for you to take 
charge like this?"

"What do you mean, take charge?" she asked.

"I meant when we were having sex. We started out doing 
what we did four years ago when you were content to do 
whatever I wanted but this time you changed it all 
around. You did it the way you wanted it and told me to 
do it your way. That's the first time you've really 
taken control when we fucked and you did it as soon as 
I took your collar off."

"Wow, I did, didn't I." She said with a grin, then a 
serious look,"So what's that mean?"

"I think it means that you're starting to get in touch 
with the exchange of power."

"You're losing me." She said.

"Honey, every relationship is a constant exchange of 
psychic energy. In an open honest loving relationship 
between equals, the energy flows back and forth easily. 
In some relationships there's one who always has to be 
in charge and they always suck the energy out of 
everyone in the room. I relationships between equals 
that trust each other, we just keep feeding that energy 
back to our partner. Back and Forth."

She sat there for a long time just thinking. I didn't 
mind. My beautiful girlfriend sitting comfortably naked 
in my lap, knees drawn up into the chair, my arms 
encircling her with her head leaning on my shoulder. 
It's all good. "I gave you a lot to think about, didn't 
I?" I said.

"Uh-huh." She nodded.

"Nothing too serious, I hope."

"No," she said, "It just kind of explains why you and I 
never argue about stuff."

"The psychic energy comes from your heart," I said, 
"Not your brain. If your heart wants the person you're 
with to enjoy the exchange, the little details of the 
things you're saying don't always have to be right. 
Even if you're disagreeing there's room for us both to 
be right. What's most important is that the flow back 
and forth of energy be free and equal."

"Now, when one of us puts that collar on, we restrict 
that flow to very narrow lines and you can feel the 
energy crackling like electricity, you pay very close 
attention to it. You feel a thrill inside like walking 
a tightrope. But if we love each other we still make 
sure it flows both ways, make sure it's always 
balanced." I told her.

"Do you want me to put it back on tonight?" she asked 
me.

"No, baby. You've done really great with your training 
for your first day. As usual, you're Way ahead of the 
curve. My first day, I was an asshole, I made jokes, I 
didn't take it seriously. She took my collar and threw 
it away. I had to kiss her ass for like a month to let 
me try again. I just couldn't give up control long 
enough to realize I never was in control."

"What do you wanna do, sweetheart? You're off the 
clock, boss Me around. I can take it." I said.

"I'm pretty tired," she told me, "can we just lay down? 
You can hold me under the blanket."

"You want the TV on?" "Nah, just turn the lights way 
down and put on some Jerry Garcia."

My little girlfriend needs a bit more training. What we 
went through last night was about as simple as it gets. 
She wore the collar inside the house, with just me 
there. We had very simple, mutually consensual sex, and 
then took it off right after. Today would be harder. 
I'd make her wear it in public, around people we knew. 
I'd make her obey me in ways she might find 
embarrassing. Perform sex acts she didn't agree with, 
and keep her on the clock longer than she felt she 
could. And at some point I'd find a good reason to 
smack that ass. Eventually I'd push her over the edge. 
Sadly, this lesson wouldn't be over 'till she cried 
'AKIRA".

If she could maintain her composure under stress, and I 
had no doubt that she would, She would make her goal of 
learning to be a dominant. 

"Wakey, wakey, eggs and bacey," I whispered. "We've got 
a long day ahead of us, babe, we need a good breakfast 
in us. Remember what happened last weekend. Let's get 
you dressed. I wanna go to the mall later and buy you a 
nice collar, okay?"

She looked up at me through half-open eyes and said, 
"Mmmm, you're still"

"Yeah, I'm still here, baby. I promise I'll never leave 
you in the middle of the night again, sweetheart." I 
said with a gigantic smile.

"You're taking me out to breakfast?" she asked me.

"No, woman," I answered, "I'm cooking. C'mon upstairs. 
Everyone else's at work. Me and my dog are gonna cook 
you an omelet. I'll be upstairs. Get dressed and come 
on up.

I had two ham and Swiss omelets on the plates and bacon 
almost ready when Ray-Ray finally made it upstairs. I 
pointed her to her seat and finished plating the bacon. 
I poured her a glass of juice and myself a glass of 
milk. Before sitting down though, I walked around the 
bar and took her ribbon out of my pocket. "Can I have a 
kiss?" I asked her.

She leaned forward and put her arms around my neck as 
she kissed me. She looked up at me and said, "Please 
don't feel like you ever have to ask me." She let go of 
my neck and lifted the long hair from her neck so I 
could tie on her badge of slavery. She smiled bravely 
the whole time I tied on the ribbon.

"Don't worry about this right now, honey." I told her. 
"Just enjoy your breakfast, We're going to need this 
later, though. We're going out in public, we're going 
around people we know, we're going to do things you're 
not comfortable with, we're gonna push your limits a 
little today. I expect at some point today, you're 
gonna earn some punishment. What you did so well last 
night is about as easy as being a submissive gets. 
Today we're gonna stress you a little. Do you think 
you're ready for this?"

"Yes Sir," she said proudly.

"Are you afraid?" I asked.

"No Sir." She said, a little shaky.

"You will be." I mumbled, "you will be."


First stop, downtown at an adult bookstore. Normally, 
at 17, even I wouldn't have gotten in the front door 
but the girl behind the counter was Dan's older sister, 
Karla. This wasn't a great neighborhood so I told Raven 
to keep the doors locked until I came back out for her.

"What's up, Tom?" she yelled at me from the back of the 
store. I could just see the top of her head behind the 
racks, She was only about 4'-9". "You didn't come to 
try out the new butt plugs did ya?" 

"No, Kar," I answered, "I got a big favor to ask you. 
You got anybody else in here right now? I need about a 
half hour private time in here if you can swing it."

"You know me, baby," she said, laughingly. "I can swing 
anything."

"I've got a new girlfriend out in the car with a Red 
Ribbon around her neck." I said, knowing that Karla 
understood all the implications of that. She was the 
one that had tied a thin leather strap around MY neck.

"What do you want me to do to her?" she said.

"First, I want to get her a real dog-collar, she's 
doing really well. I want to get a decent little whip 
or paddle for her and something real hot looking to 
make her wear underneath, y'know? Something that will 
make her think about her pussy every minute she's 
wearing it. Something just mildly uncomfortable. Also I 
promised I' buy her a corset, but we have to gift-wrap 
that 'cause I'm not gonna give it to her till after I 
train her."

"I got all that shit, T." she said. "anything else?"
"Yeah, sweetie," I said, I need all this for $200.00 
and I need you to take her in the back to 'fit' the 
stuff and be real bossy with her. I'm trying to make 
this day as stressful as possible, you know how it 
goes."

"Sure, baby, not a problem, she smiled, "anything 
else?"

"Yeah, Karla," I said quietly, "I think you better lock 
the door, She's only thirteen."

"Damn, Tom, I thought your dick only got hard for older 
women." She said.

"I'll go get her, You get your act ready." I walked out 
to the Jeep and opened the passenger door for her.

I walked her into the store like a gentleman and as we 
entered the front door I said, "Raven, this is Mistress 
K-nine, I've told her what I want for you, she'll be 
fitting you. Do whatever she tells you, if you talk 
back to her or disobey her, she'll punish you, is that 
clear?"

"Yes sir." She said, very quietly.

"Excuse Me?" I said.

"YES Sir." She said clearly.

With a frown and without saying another word I waved 
her towards Karla at the back of the store. I sat at 
the front reading a magazine listening to Karla order 
her around. At one point, Karla got angry with her and 
spanked her ass two strokes. If I knew Karla, only two 
strokes meant she used a cane or a whip on her. If it 
were a strap, she'd have given five or six. If it had 
been a paddle, at least ten. 

When they came out of the back room, Ray's arms were 
loaded. She had a bright red hatbox with a big black 
bow tied on it and several black gift bags. She also 
had a beautiful 1½" wide black leather collar on with a 
chain attached to a ring on it. Karla held the other 
end. Ray-Ray's eyes were wide with maybe a hint of a 
tear there and her posture was PERFECT. I'd forgotten 
about that being one of the things Mistress K always 
stressed.

"Did you two enjoy yourselves back there?" I asked.

"I know I enjoyed her," Karla said. "Maybe you can 
bring her around and just drop her off sometime, I 
promise to return her in reasonably good condition."

I looked at Ray-Ray, "Raven, put the packages on the 
counter."

"Yes Sir." She said meekly.

"Is there anything you'd like to say to this fine lady, 
here?" I asked her.

Ray dropped to one knee and kissed Karla's hand and 
looked up at her. "Thank you for all your help, 
Mistress K, and I'm very sorry if I was any trouble for 
you."

"Stand" She commanded. Ray-Ray stood straight as a 
board. Karla walked up uncomfortably close and looked 
into Raven's eyes. Then, without any warning, reached 
her hand around Raven's neck and kissed her 
passionately for about two minutes. As soon as she 
broke the kiss she looked at me and said, "Oh yeah, 
Tom, she's a little gem. You be sure to train this one 
right. She's got a lot of spirit, don't break it. Just 
learn to channel it properly."

She handed me the leather handle to the leash and said, 
"This is for you, take her away, no charge for this 
stuff if you promise to let me play with your little 
toy here again some time."

"As you wish, Mistress." I said and bowed before her 
and kissed her hand. I turned to Raven, "Take these 
packages to the car, lock the doors and wait for me, 
I'll be right out." We watched her leave then I said to 
Karla, "Thanks Darlin, did you have fun with her?"

"She's beautiful, I can see you've been having fun with 
her. Where did you find this little thing? She asked 
me.

"Remember the story I told you years ago about the 
little nine-year-old that sucked my dick?"

"This is HER?" she said.

"Yea" I told her "The girl's been pining away for me 
all these years. When she showed up in High School this 
year, I started dating her"

"Well take good care of her, she's really nice. And 
don't worry about the money on this shit. Nobody ever 
buys the leather gear, all anybody around here ever 
buys is dildos and video tapes." She told me. 

"Thanks babe, you're a princess. I'll bring her around 
sometime without the collar, she's a lot of fun."

"Oh, by the way. I shouldn't tell you this, I told her 
I wouldn't," she said, "but I stuck a big butt plug up 
her ass and told her she couldn't take it out till she 
sucked your cock. Don't give in too quick."

"Cool," I said, "See ya later." I said and headed out 
to the street. When I got to the truck, Raven leaned 
way over to unlock the driver's side door and I could 
see the discomfort she was trying hard to hide. I 
walked up to the door and got in and closed the door. 
The silence in the car was deafening. I just stared at 
the dashboard in front of me. She sat perfectly 
straight. 

I finally turned to her and asked her, "Raven, can I 
kiss you?" She leaned over to me, I held her face 
softly and kissed her gently at first, more 
passionately as the moment wore on. "Was this tough for 
you, your first time in public this way?"

"It was okay, sir. The Mistress understands why I'm 
doing this." She said.

"Did you have a problem back there? I heard the 
distinct sound of something hitting your bottom. Did 
she cane you?"

"Yes sir."

"Your bare bottom?"

"Yes sir."

"Your posture?"

"Yes sir."

"Posture is very important to her. She's actually much 
shorter than she looks. It's only with high heels and 
perfect posture that she appears as tall as she does. 
She feels that when God blesses someone with height, 
they shouldn't squander the gift by slouching." I told 
her.
"Would you like to go back to my house or to Jeanie's, 
if we go to my house you can show me what you've 
bought."

"Your house, Sir." she said.

I drove her to the house. She still wouldn't talk much. 
I think she doesn't feel she can initiate conversation 
when she's on the clock. I'm not going to make today 
easy for her but cruelty isn't on the schedule either 
so from time to time I reach over and hold her hand for 
a few moments to ease her tension a little. Half way 
home I took a turn onto an old back road. At a deserted 
spot along the road is a small roadside park area. It's 
not much, just one picnic table and a spot where you 
could get to the creek and swim or fish there. I pulled 
the truck over, got out and walked around to the 
passenger side, the side away from the road.

I opened her to and asked her to get out. I opened the 
front and back doors and stood between them. "Raven, 
just being with you has had me constantly turned on 
today. If I dropped my pants right here, would you suck 
my cock for me?" 

I hope she didn't think she was hiding that little grin 
of hers as he looked up at me and said, "Yes sir, if 
you want me to."

I dropped my pants and said "Give me your leash."

She gave me the handle, I reached behind and pulled out 
the little floor mat from the back seat and dropped it 
at my feet, and I pulled her chain till she knelt 
before me. I held the top of her head and shoved my 
cock into her mouth. She raised her hand to grab hold 
of my shaft but stopped and looked up at me before 
touching. I nodded to go ahead. She got hold and 
started giving me her best high energy blowjob. As I 
pumped her head back and forth. I told her, "You better 
hurry, Raven, the cops patrol these roads. If you get 
caught you'd be in deep shit, woman." She was on me for 
no more than two or three minutes and already I could 
feel my balls starting to boil. 

When my cousin Sarah had given me my first blowjob, I 
came in about two minutes. She worked with me and 
taught me to control my reactions to the sensations. As 
a result, over the last couple years I'd become almost 
impervious to oral sex. I'm not saying I didn't like 
it. Hell, I loved it but I could normally resist the 
urge to cum for hours if need be. Little Ray-Ray 
though, or in this case, little Raven, had my number. 
If her mouth wanted me to cum, she knew how to make it 
happen in short order. Sarah had explained to me that's 
it's not just what you know how to do, sometimes it's 
who you're doing it for or who's doing it for you.

As I felt my balls boiling over, I knew that Raven 
would want to ask me where I wanted it. No time for 
questions, sweetheart. I grabbed her head with both 
hands and at the last moment, pushed my cock as far 
down her throat as I could and shot my whole load 
straight into her belly.

I took a few moments for my bearing to return. I asked 
her to help me pull the pants up and pulled her close 
and hugged her to me. "You know how much I love you, 
don't you?" I whispered to her. She just nodded her 
head. I trailed my hand up the chain to the collar on 
her neck and said, "Do you want to quit this or see it 
through?" She just reached back and pulled my arm off 
the chain and moved it down to her waist and held me 
tighter.

"Okay, honey, let's go home. But before we go," I said 
as I reached in the car and got one of the smaller gift 
bags," Go ahead and take that thing out of your butt 
and put it in here."

"How did you know about that?" she looked shocked.

"That's one of K's favorite tricks, darling. Plus I 
could see by the way you were sitting that something 
was wrong, I know she wouldn't have whipped you ass 
that hard the first time you met her." I told her.

"Will you take it put for me, Sir?" she asked.

"Of course I will, Raven." I stepped out of the car 
doorway and got her to bend over the seat. I pulled her 
jeans down and noticed a new pair of Red leather 
panties. I pulled those down and saw an expensive ruby 
red glass butt plug. I pulled it out gently noticing as 
I did that it was larger than I expected. Karla must 
have examined her asshole closely to know that she had 
the tolerance for this large a device. She would never 
have put something this big around up a normal girl's 
virgin asshole.

"She would have had me leave that in you all afternoon 
but I know that even though they feel good at first, 
those things start to hurt after an hour or so." I told 
her.

"Sir, if you don't' mind, did she do all the same 
things to. . " 

I cut her off sharply, "When you're in training, you 
worry only about yourself, damn it. What anybody else 
did or didn't do is Not Your Business. And don't let me 
find out that you're discussing Your training with 
outsiders!"

"I'm sorry, sir" she said, almost in tears.

"When all this is over and it's just Tom and Ray-Ray, 
we'll talk about anything you want. I got no secrets 
from you. While you've got that collar on, there's only 
two people in your world, one is named Raven, and one 
is named Sir. I'm not trying to embarrass you, I'm just 
focusing your attention, okay?" I stood face to face 
with her along side that country road. "Okay?"

She stood up straight, looked me right in the eyes and 
smiled bravely. "Sir?"

"Yes, Raven?"

"Ray-Ray and I both Love you, Sir,"
"Raven, you need to leave Ray-Ray's feelings out of 
this. Focus on Me & You."
I helped her back up into the truck, walked around and 
got in my side and got us back on the road. "You're 
really curious about Miss K, aren't you."

"I'm sorry sir I didn't mean to pry." She said.

"No, if I'm going to let someone spank you and put 
things into you, it's not prying to want to know who it 
is. Mistress K-Nine is Karla. She's my next door 
neighbor Dan's older sister. She used to live next door 
to me. It was her, not my sister,  that trained me. Is 
that enough information?" When I said that, she just 
grabbed my hand and slid over in the seat next to me 
and leaned her head on my shoulder.

We finally got to my house and carried everything 
inside. I made her model everything for me. She looked 
Amazing in the little black leather pushup bra with 
silver chains going up to the collar. She had both 
black and red leather panties with silver studs around 
the openings and she had a black satin corset that 
pushed up her titties but didn't cover them. There was 
her new black leather dog collar and a matching black 
leather eye mask with studs. I told her to put on the 
corset, mask and collar and her black heels.

I went over and moved the phone off the small table in 
the corner. I took off my tennis shoes and athletic 
socks. I brought the little table to the middle of the 
room and made her bend over and rest her belly on it. I 
brought her hands down the other side and with each 
sock, tied one of her hands to the table leg down at 
the cross bar. I stepped back to admire my work. 

As hard as my cock was I didn't see any reason to waste 
time. I walked up be hind her, bent down and licked her 
pretty little asshole slowly, getting it very wet. A 
little spit in my hand to lubricate my cock-head, a 
little more on my finger to open the hole a little and  
"SWOOSH",
Right to the bottom. "Does this feel better than that 
nasty old butt plug, Raven?"

"Oh Yessir" she called out. 

I just kept ramming her ass, harder and harder as I 
went. I started taunting her, "this is really all a 
slave is good for. I should get some shackles and keep 
you locked up here all weekend. Finally I said "Raven, 
I've got an idea for naked breakfast tomorrow, we set 
up a buffet for everyone to serve themselves and at the 
end we have you chained to the table with your ass and 
pussy where everyone can just take their share as they 
walk by, what do you think of that!" As I finished the 
sentence I rammed my dick in hard and came like a fire 
hose into her sore ass.

When the bells stopped ringing in my head, I listened 
carefully realizing I hadn't heard a response to my 
suggestion. I pulled my dick out of her ass slowly and 
bent down on my knee to see her face. She was crying! I 
quickly untied her hands and pulled her frail body to 
me. She scared me so much at these times when she felt 
like she weighed almost nothing.

I smoothed all the hair out of her face and looked into 
her eyes "Say something to me baby, Please."

In between sobs she looked up at me and said, "akira," 
so softly I barely heard her.

As fast as my hands would go, I unbuckled the collar 
and threw it to the floor. For the first time I saw 
that the ribbon was still on underneath it so I untied 
that just as quick. I picked her up in my arms. She 
weighed no more than the little girl I cradled all 
those years before. I carried her over to the end of 
the couch and sat with her cradled in my lap. I pulled 
her head down to tuck in the crook of my neck and just 
whispered to her, "it's all right Ray-Ray, you're safe 
with me. Nothing bad can happen to you now, baby." 

She kept crying, "I'm so sorry, I'm sorry, I know I 
disappointed you, I just couldn't take it, I'm so 
sorry."

"Ray-Ray!" I had to stop her. "You didn't disappoint me 
love. The whole point of today was to push you to you 
breaking point. It wasn't gonna be over till you said 
akira, sweetheart. You have to have limits and you have 
to find out where they are. Now you know and I know and 
we can be a lot more comfortable working near your 
limits. I hated having to keep pushing you harder and 
harder wondering when you'd stop me. I know how strong-
willed you are."

She looked up at me with big puppy-dog eyes, "You're 
Not gonna let people fuck me at breakfast?"

"Honey," I said. "I promised you last week I'd never 
put you in that position again. This collar's not gonna 
change that, I swear. You're MY Woman, Don't you forget 
it"

"Is that what made you call safe on me?" I asked her.

"Yeah, you promised me last week you'd never sit there 
and watch one of your friends fuck me but you made it 
sound like the promise didn't count for Raven. If you 
did that I wouldn't be able to trust you." She said.

"Honey," I asked carefully, "Did I screw up letting 
Karla mess with you today? I'm kinda confused on how 
the rules apply with girls."

"Can I call her Karla, yea, I can, right, anyway, she 
was nice. She cares a lot about you so she was real 
nice to me. As far as that kiss went, whooo! She's only 
the second girl I've kissed and she just about buckled 
my knees there. I'm kinda surprised that butt thing 
didn't just slide out." She rambled. "I just kind of 
melted all over when she did that."

"So a little intimate contact with girls is okay, 
right? Just nothing with other guys." I said.

She looked me in the eye and said, "Look, I'm not gonna 
go full-on lesbian on you so if I kiss a girl or grab 
her ass, that's just a little fun, it'll never be any 
kind of cheating on you, even if it happened when you 
weren't there. The only girl I'd make love with is 
Jeanie. As far as guys go, even with you there I don't 
feel right doin anything I wouldn't do if you weren't 
there, does that make sense?"

"Honey, let me explain something, When Wayne came in 
and Jeanie was blowing him, she was doing a really 
clumsy job of it but Wayne said she wasn't bad, just 
needed a little practice. He asked me if you were any 
better and I told him that You were the Master. He kind 
of called me a liar, said you probably weren't any 
better than she was. It was a matter of pride, baby. I 
HAD to show him that MY woman was number One. He'll 
never doubt that again."

As I looked into her eyes, I saw her look transform 
from tearful and vulnerable to proud and happy. "You 
always know what to say to me, don't you?" she said.

"When I look in my heart, I know what you're feeling." 
I answered.

"Then what am I about to ask you?" she challenged.

"You're very horny and you've got some new idea you 
want to try out." I said.

She looked astonished but that was an easy one, I've 
seen that look on her face quite a few times now. She 
reached down into my lap to check and, yes, little 
Tommy was ready for whatever she had in mind. She 
opened the hatbox that held her dominatrix outfit. I'd 
told her she couldn't have that yet but I guess she 
felt that box made a good hiding place for another 
surprise. She took something out of there but kept it 
behind her back as she strutted back over to me. She 
pushed me back on the couch and straddled my lap. She 
still had her left hand hidden behind her back. She 
reached way down with her right hand and expertly 
inserted my cock into her very wet pussy, saying, "I 
want you to Fuck me, good and hard. You think you can 
do that, and when the time is right," she said, pulling 
out a sick looking 16" black leather covered paddle 
with a serpentine line of somewhat pointy silver studs, 
"Spank me when I come."

I held on to her to make her lift up, "Wait a second, 
bitch. You wanna get kinky on me, I got somethin for 
your ass." I had stashed the magic handcuffs down in 
the couch cushion weeks ago and forgotten all about 
them. When I reached down behind me and pulled them 
out, the wild look in her eyes got my dick even harder. 
I clamped one of the cuffs around my cock and balls and 
slowly closed it, click, click, click, till it hurt. 
Immediately I could see my cock was turning an angry 
red and growing and getting HARDER! The other cuff hung 
loose below. I told her, "Now put THAT in you nasty 
cunt, bitch.

She had this wild look, she was short of breath, as she 
wrapped her fingers around my cock, she could feel the 
blood pulsating in it. It was at least a half-inch 
longer and an inch bigger in circumference, the veins 
were sanding out like steel cables. She slowly eased 
the head to the entrance of her vagina. It wasn't ready 
for what was coming. As soon as I felt the pink skin of 
her pussy, I rammed it all the way up. I heard the 
jangle and felt the other cuff bounce up off her ass. 
She screamed loud. I think it started to be OH MY GOD 
but it just turned into a wail. I gripped her hips and 
ass and just thrust up and down as hard as I could. My 
cock felt like it was generating 200 degrees of heat 
and her pussy was the cool spot to put it to stop the 
burning. I was fucking her like an animal. I didn't 
realize at first but I had missed my first two 
opportunities to spank her as she came. By now she was 
quickly building to her third orgasm. I realized why I 
didn't see it. When I was fucking her, her orgasms 
always made me cum with her but the overly tight cock 
ring was preventing that.

This time just before she started to cum again I 
grabbed the paddle and held it at the ready. As she 
bucked and shook, I swung. One solid whack across both 
cheeks, then another, she reached back and grabbed it 
out of my hand and threw it across the room, saying in 
between gasps, "Oh the hell with that paddle, just beat 
me with that monster cock, you fucker."

I stuffed her down hard onto my cock and gripped her 
hard around her narrow waist. I turned her to the right 
and shoved her back onto the couch while getting up 
onto my knees between her legs. I pulled her knees up 
to my chest and pulled her ankles up onto my shoulders 
and kept ramming into her pussy. Every thrust was 
getting a louder cry. I stood, one foot on the floor, 
one on the couch and lifted her ass up high so all her 
weigh was on her shoulders. I was crouched above her. 
She could see my red and purple cock tearing into her 
sore little pussy, it was right above her face.

It was hard to count with the amount of work I was 
inflicting on her but I'd guess she was on her seventh 
or eighth orgasm. I looked down at her pussy and I 
could see the opening of her vagina pulsing around my 
engorged cock. It seemed so much bigger now, when I'd 
pull out of her it looked like part of her pussy was 
pulling inside out, stuck to my cock. My cock felt like 
it was over heating, ready to boil over, I knew I had 
to get that ring off now.

As her orgasm subsided and her eyes cleared again, I 
stood up a little and dropped her ass to the couch. I 
stepped over her legs and went up to straddle her 
chest. As I grabbed my cock and moved in on her face 
she looked afraid but determined. She reached up for my 
cock, I fumbled till I found the handcuff release. When 
I popped it nothing happened for a second or two. Then 
the cuff fell off, I felt a strong pulse of blood then 
my scrotum felt like a giant fist squeezed it hard. 
Ray-Ray had her lips locked around my cock-head but she 
didn't stand a chance.

She tried to swallow but in about 2 seconds, cum came 
shooting out of both sides of her mouth and some out of 
her nose. She let go and a second burst hit her just 
below the chin and covered her neck. Shocked, she took 
a quick breath and put it back in her mouth in time to 
catch the last burst. She slowed down and licked me 
gently up and down the underside. I whispered to her, 
"Oh, don't stop that baby. It's so sore, that feels so 
good, love." I reached down and smoothed her hair back 
out of her face then I lifted her shoulders so I could 
kiss her. I spun around to sit down behind her head and 
pulled her up into my lap.

"I didn't hurt you, did I?" I asked her, 'You had me so 
fucking turned on, I felt like an animal."

She reached a hand between her legs and said, "I'm a 
little sore, how about you?"

I said, "Yea, that metal thing kinda hurts after a few 
minutes, don't ask me to do that every night." I 
reached down and rubbed around her pussy gently. I 
asked her to grab the washcloth from the coffee table 
and I gingerly wiped all around her bottom.. It was 
still a little wet and cool so it felt good. "I don't 
want to hurt little pussy here, this is like my 
fav'rite thing in the world."

She looked up at me laughing and said, "Likewise with 
little Willy down there, no more chains, okay? I like 
him all natural, no more appearances of 'FrankenCock." 

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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